It happens a lot in the Catholic Church--nuns and priests get moved around to different parishes, and you hate to lose them. When I was in third grade at Saint Mary's, our convent was emptied--the sisters were needed more elsewhere. It felt bad.
Today at Mass, Father Warren, the weekend assistant, told us he has been moved to a Catholic parish in Hoboken. People looked sad and said they were sad on the way out of church.
Father Warren is kind to kids and adults, funny and inspiring. I will miss his upbeat spirit.
Good night.
TCOY
1. Bubble bath.
2. Mass.
3. Got to hang out with my friends Anne and Michael at their open house. They live at 74 Gordonhurst and are moving a couple blocks away, still in Montclair.
4. BBQ at their house this evening. Yummy, and got to see Barbara and other friends.
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